The Ant And The Slope

What's tolerance To the ant Who lives on the slope? Between the down and up Between the up and down What's hope If there's no fear If she just goes If she can't stop But does she know She may not reach Either of each? But can she know The base from the top? And what's a fall Much pain? Why rise again? Broken legs or heart? If it be so hard Why does she endeavor? But will there be some help? A hand To reach her up Or finish up Because before herself She may not dare to stop Forever Going between the down and up. But what's an ant on a slope? Why do I have to watch Why help A boring ant When I'm bored More bored More boring Am I just an ant on a slope? No! Never If ever I be an ant on the slope I'll try just once Or twice And may be thrice As much as I'm sure My will I will I wish To try To hope To reach And quit at once forever Before I find myself A nervous desperate Ant On the slope The Myth Of cold tolerance And vain hope.